Doctor Helena gave a reluctant nod, with a perturbed look clear on her face. Despite knowing what kind of person Alpha Callus, Zion's father and one of the powerful men of the country, was, she knew it was a troublesome offer.
However, she still couldn't bring herself to blatantly refuse Zion…since it was the very first time he had sought a favor from her in their years of acquaintance.
And if Zion actually had a tad bit of confidence about finding the cure for his 'condition', it would be a wise choice to monitor the situation for both of them.
Calmly, Zion headed towards the door and walked out of the chamber, still sneaking glances at his palm as if he was trying to find the lingering traces of Earl.
The corridors were empty, and above his head, the flickering lights created a mysterious atmosphere that looked a bit eerie at a late hour of the night.
